I told you last week that my mind is on faraway places. It seems I'm not the only one. My plan was to spend Friday afternoon on the banks of the Potomac somewhere close by. The boys, however, insisted on returning to the beach we went to last week. That was fine with me except we were already driving and had no bathing suits. But we didn't let that stop us.
We had a great time walking the pier, playing in the sand and surf, and this time, no thunderstorm came in to cut things short. It was one of those magical days. In the evening, there was a farmer's market and a little Italian ice cart that we took advantage of before heading home.
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